“There isn’t a bub-bub-bit of danger that I’ll go poking round on the top floor looking for a room with a bub-bub-black door,” declared Gamp.
“I’m afraid I’ll not sleep very well to-night,” acknowledged Rattleton.
“I vos anodder,” confessed Hans. “Vrankie, vos ghosts afraidt uf you?”
“Not that I know of,” answered Merry.
“Vale, in der room vich you haf selectioned dere vos a couch, as vell as a ped.”
“Yes.”
“Couldt you bermit dot couch to sleep on me?”
“You want to sleep on the couch in that room?”
“Yah.”
“All right; I’m willing.”